All language subtitles for The Pretender S04E06 Extreme

All right, put it behind door number
one, two, or three, and you have first

choice right now, Kathy.

What door do you want?

Door number three.

Debbie?

Debbie, just for the fun of it, just for
the fun of it, which one would you have

chosen if you went for it?

Number two. What was behind number two?

Just $2 ,000 in cash because the super
deal was behind...

Ready to take the plunge? Ready.

It's my big deal of the day.

Well,

I... I guess it's that Amway thing.

I just never thought of Jared as a
glycerin and honey soap kind of guy.

what you people sell, isn't it? Soap?
Yeah, everything from baby shampoo to

industrial strength pool cleaner.

That'd be good for you.

Oh, look.

The match game. The home version.

Jared, he's a regular lightning round
lunatic.

When he's not surfing the waves, he's
surfing the game show channel.

All right, Cal.

Pushing the limits.

Taking risks, confessions of an
adrenaline junkie.

What are we talking about here, Sid?
Jared Knievel jumping buicks at Caesars?

It's his daredevil stuff, you know.

And he's always doing dangerous things
like night surfing and street luge.

He even strapped that bulletproof vest
on once and he had me shoot him,

blindfolded. All manifestations of an
obsession with risk -taking. What kind

training do you put your salespeople
through, actually?

I'll send you a brochure.

Dr. Quackenbush, once again, your
diagnosis has come too late to find

Well, not that late.

He left less than an hour ago.

Was that with or without his blindfold?

You don't need a blindfold to jump off a
bridge.

You sure you want to stay with this old
cord, Jared? You've done 295 on this

one. Well, I only really need it to last
296.

I was taken from my family. 36 ,000 is
already demonstrating more talent than

any of our others.

How many people died because of what I
thought up? Since I broke out, I've

every moment searching for my past.

He's a pretender.

A genius who can become anyone that he
wants to be.

The center wants him alive.

Preferably. He defends the weak and
abused.

Life's a gift.

Are you a doctor? I am today.

Mr.

Colts' MRI reveals a closed fracture of
the right parietal bone of the subdural

hematoma. We've inserted a CSF shunt, so
we should know more once his edema is

resolved. I noticed on his admission
chart the presence of glass fragments in

his hair.

That's a mystery. I assume they came
from his glasses, but his mother says

doesn't wear them. Could it have been a
sports goggle of some kind? No,

industrial -grade glass. I did a lab
analysis on it.

You did it, not the police.

They're treating the entire Goltz case
as a bungee stunt going bad. Open and

shut, no more, no less.

Tony, honey, come on back home.

Your sister and I miss you so. I always
keep my family close, too.

All right, you must be Dr. Nichols. Call
me Jared.

Oh, please, sit down.

When Tony wakes up, I just want him to
remember.

Actually, I didn't think I'd ever see
these photos again.

I thought Tony's wallet had been lost in
the accident, but somebody found it at

the nurse's station this morning, and it
was left in that envelope, wrapped in

wax paper.

Oh.

At least the pictures are still there.

Your sister Carrie took those at his
last birthday. A week later, he was off

looking for his dad.

He was searching for his father.

His father rode off on a dirt bike in 91
and never looked back.

Searching for your family, it's
instinct.

Now it's Mr.

Carey's doing it. Not long after we came
out here to look after Tony, she just

took off.

I'm just hoping that someday we'll all
be smiling like in those pictures again.

The best therapy for him is to hear the
voice of his family and his friends. I

guess that's just me now.

His friends used to come by and visit,
but they stopped.

Where are they?

I don't know.

He and his daredevil friend Zed used to
ride motorcycles out of the place called

Willow Ridge.

And I guess Zed's riding alone now.

You okay?

Hey, no problem. I always wanted to be a
hood owner, Mitt.

I'll take that as a yes.

You know, the way you flew up my
tailpipe, I thought you were a cop.

Not today.

Are you sure you're all right?

No, it's okay. The chick can handle it.

Chicks?

They call me Jared.

Friends call me Shay.

Hmm.

Friends like Zed.

You know Zed?

I understand that he and his friends
race this road.

Well, maybe I was right about you. Maybe
you are a cop. Just somebody trying to

fight the boredom.

Oh, by the way, nice racing.

It's not exactly a police escort, but I
have an equity.

Ask me, speed racers kiss the asphalt
one too many times without the helmet.

Could be a psychotic cry for help.

I guess.

So I heard Jared never came back to his
lair, and he left deciphering his new

occupation. Don't quote me, but I think
he morphed into the human cannonball.

Jared seems to be exhibiting all the
signs of an obsession with extreme

-seeking.

Maybe he's rejuvenating.

Some jump off cliffs, others seek
religion.

I, for one, replenish my soul by going
back to nature.

What, surprised to find I like to camp?

No. Surprised to find you have a soul.

On that loving note, I'm off to the
wilds for three days.

My office will know how to reach me.

I can die now. I've seen it all.

Want to bet?

They were just delivered.

Scratch human cannonball, he's freaking
Chuck Ferris.

Well, actually, Monty Hall.

And what exactly is the deal with
Jared's big deal, Bruce? We open door

one with this key.

What about the other two? Time locked.
They'll open at predetermined intervals.

Give me that. Okay, Quizmaster, what is
behind door number one?

Looks like a giant fortune cookie.

It is a giant fortune cookie.

So what's our future called?

It's not about our future, it's about
the past.

The dinner bill came in a few weeks ago.

The hidden truth.

And the waitress was called May Lin.

The hidden truth?

Yeah, that's the little Chinese
restaurant I passed by on my way here.

never been there.

Me neither, you see.

I don't eat rice.

So, uh, what do you think it means, Miss
Parker?

That we need reservations.

You lose.

What up, Sherry? Where you been?
Chilling on the beach with a coldie?

riding. Yeah? You gonna do that luge in
a wetsuit?

I'm surfing today, darling.

Go, Jo.

But I hear that whaling stretch of road
in the glen's getting shut down next

week. So when are we dropping the hill?

Not soon enough.

Name's Zed.

Jared. Looks like some Jehovah's Witness
knocking on my door, is he? Well, I've

witnessed a lot, but never Jehovah.

That's good, because I'm broke, and I
haven't seen God.

At least not since I had that awesome
meltdown luge in a canyon last weekend,

guys.

You like to ride, Jay?

Anything and everything.

What do you do for a living?

I seem to have trouble holding down a
steady job.

I get bored pretty easily.

Ah, boredom. The endless battle.

What about yourself?

Jump here, jump there, you know.

Whatever keeps Cheerios on the table.

Amen to that.

You can ride, Zed.

I know since Tony's been out, you've
been looking for another player.

Is that right? You work for an endorphin
fix, Jay? If it takes more nad than

losing down a canyon, sure.

Why not?

Well, if you got him.

Bring him along.

Then you tell me.

Come on.

200 yards, head on. Keep your wheels on
the double yellow.

You know, in the old days, you used to
call this chicken.

I think of it more of a chance to get a
grin from the gods.

Let's make them smile.

Let's do it.

I'm damn good, Jared.

But that's great.

Don't blink. He's cageable.

Nice one, J -Man.

Not even my mate Tony took me that far.

There's a spot in my tribe if you want
it.

Got nothing better to do.

You know, I've never seen Ted take
anybody so fast, Jared.

Easy coming to go, I guess.

Are you talking about Tony?

Yeah.

Who is this guy?

Tony used to hang with the group before
I got here.

Then he got messed up in a bungee
accident a little over a month ago.

Did his cord break?

Braid or something while taking a plunge
off of Parker's Mill Road.

The doctors don't give him much of a
chance.

But hey, like Zed always says, first one
to 40 alive loses.

Jamie!

I'm really glad you made it tonight.

I don't know if she told you, but Friday
nights aren't exactly squared in,

Samantha Randia. I like to try new
things.

Push the envelope.

Then let's make the guards grin.

No, no, no.

Let's make them laugh out loud.

Free the brain.

Free the body.

Free the body.

Free the soul.

You thought we were going hang gliding
tonight, Jay.

Fire walkers and Mauritius learn how to
channel their fears, harness them to

create a power that could not be denied.

It's a power free for the taking.
Nothing is free.

starting to think you're a slave to the
same demons I am, kid. Without demons,

there can be no angels.

FYI.

Basaltic rock.

It's a much better conductor of heat. If
you're going to free your soul, I say

free it.

I guess our Chinese dinner was
officially a zonk last night. Any

that dinner bill from the fortune
cookie?

Well, my pal Bodie down at Physical did
a rush job for me.

The geek with cloudy cataracts. Yeah,
have you seen them lately? It's Milky

the Guernsey.

Said the kid's loving on Halloween some
zombie thing he does. The results,

Bruce.

Uh, the only prints on the bill belong
to the waitress.

May, last name, Lynn.

The one who quit over a month ago with
no forwarding address.

Like I said, zonk.

Oh, Mr. Parker.

Jared's door number two just opened.
Come see what I found inside.

Thank you, thank you, thank you. It's
time for another exciting game of You

Don't Have a Clue. I'm your host, Jared
Winkerdale, and it's time to see if you

have a clue.

This is no stress disorder, sir. It's
the Chernobyl of the brain.

Today's lucky contestant is Miss Parker.

She'll have overnight to figure out her
clue, and if she does, she'll win a trip

to the beautiful cabins Oval Hideaway
nestled into the rolling hills of

Thompson, West Virginia.

Don't look at me. I watch soaps. Okay,
Ms.

Parker, here's your clue. The hidden
truth may be missing, but you won't find

until you claim your prize.

The hidden truth?

I'm in the restaurant.

The waitress, May, then, is missing. You
won't find it until you claim your

prize. A trip to the beautiful Cabin's
Ola.

Beautiful indeed.

Tony's wallet had been lost in the
accident, but somebody found it at the

nurse's station this morning. It was
left in that envelope, wrapped in white

paper.

Four bucks.

These are delicious.

Ought to be.

Harry's got the dirtiest dirty water
dogs in town.

Four ducats.

My wallet.

Have you seen my wallet?

How would I know where it is?

Well, since you have such a knack for
finding wallets, I thought maybe you

where mine was.

Look, when I saw on the news that the
guy was in a coma from that bungee

accident, I felt guilty.

Oh, an honorable thief.

I didn't rob him. I found it.

About a month ago in the bushes when I
was sweeping up glass.

Industrial grade glass.

It was on the sidewalk below that high
rise there.

The morning after the robbery, rare coin
dealer on the 30th floor.

A bunch of them ziplined from that
building through the windows. That one.

You'd have to be crazy to try a stunt
like that. We're searching for your

Jared, what are you doing?

I was looking for a wrench. My bike was
in compression.

And you?

I thought you were Zed.

Did you take this picture?

No, before I got here.

Is that Tony?

Yeah.

I guess.

Zed used to talk about him all the time
right after the accident.

More than he does now.

Tony and Zed, they were really good
friends.

Tony was in Zed's inner group. For Zed,
it's all about the ultimate thrill.

Pushing the envelope, challenging the
people around him to find their true

selves. When he thinks you're ready, he
invites you on the ultimate thrill.

Ultimate thrill or ultimate test?

Both, I guess.

Have you been invited?

I guess he doesn't think I'm ready yet.

And Tony?

Was that the ultimate thrill or the
ultimate test?

I don't know.

If you're not in, you're not in.

Well, I didn't mean to interrupt.

Yeah.

I'll see you later.

So when does all this fun begin?

Meaning? Meaning I'm not hanging around
here for my health.

The only people around here who are
having any fun are you and your merry

men. Well, those merry little men are
special people, Jay. People who have

proven themselves, you know?

Pushed the limits of both mind and body.
And the law.

Your toys.

They weren't exactly dropped off by
Santa Claus, were they?

Like I said, Jay.

Whatever it takes to put Cheerios on the
table.

Do you think you have what it takes,
Jay?

I don't know.

Why don't you be the judge?

It's simple, Jay.

I dump you in the water.

Then I throw in a key.

Object. Free yourself before you die.

Zed, it's too far.

A closed mind is a crippled mind, Shay.

Make fear work for you.

Conquer it. Jared knows.

You have to taste death.

To live life.

Right? Oh, I almost forgot.

Can you conquer a fear, Jay?

You'd be surprised what I can do.

One minute.

Give him the key.

He's just getting started, my love.

What are you doing?

Like the ad say, helping him be all that
he can be.

How about you, Shay?

How far will you push it to be your
best?

90 seconds.

Two minutes.

Nah, he don't want it.

Two fifteen.

Mind conquers body.

Welcome to the other side, Jane.

Welcome to the Merry Men.

May Lynn stayed in this cabin here.

Perfect.

I tried to engage May in some occasional
chit -chat, but the little waitress was

a bit standoffish.

I can't imagine what would make her
uncomfortable around here.

Me neither, but I guess them people just
like to stick to themselves.

What kind of a racist comment is that?
Oh, no.

I'm not unsophisticated. I was talking
about her gender.

Single woman and such.

You're unattached, aren't you?

As unattached as your limbs are going to
be if you keep eyeballing me like that,

Mr. Dotson.

Well... Anywho, May Lynn up at Van Moost
in the middle of the night, skipping on

her bill.

I left her stuff behind, too. Three
dresses, four tops, shoes, socks,

and six paras.

Little black panties.

Well, I had an inventory.

That you did.

Kind of creepy for a girl like that just
vanishing and all.

Yeah.

Creepy.

A good wrench is hard to come by, isn't
it?

Carrie?

How'd you know?

The pain in your eyes.

You saw your brother in this picture.

Tony is your brother.

Your mother is very worried about you.
I'm going to find out what happened to

Tony. I know Zed is responsible.

I just can't prove it yet.

Zed is not someone that you mess with.

Now, he talks a mean game about life and
about death, but when push comes to

shove, you'll be the one doing the
dying.

I'm here to help you.

You have to trust me.

Tony.

He told me that he met this guy named
Zed who promised to help him find our

father. He said he used to ride with Dad
back in 96.

Tony trusted him.

He believed him.

What happened?

A month ago, the night of Tony's
accident, he called me.

I told him that our mother got a call
from our grandmother and they hadn't

spoken in years.

She said my father died in 92.

It's way before Zed claims he knew him.
So Zed was stringing your brother along.

Tony. got really angry, and he said he
was going to confront Zed.

But I guess he never got the chance.

Maybe he did.

Carrie, you are in way over your head. I
want you to go home and be with your

family. I'll find out what really
happened to your brother. No!

No way.

Right. You mess with my family, you mess
with me. Carrie, listen to me.

I don't even know who you are. I have no
idea how you got involved in this,

Jared, but I like you.

So don't cross me.

Find anything at the Cabins of Love?
Yeah. How to ruin a pair of Gucci's with

red clay.

Yeah, that's funny. The entire trip was
a regular laugh riot, thanks to Jared's

whacked -out rendition of Alex Trebek.

It's Monty Hall.

No time like the present to find out
just how whacked out.

What is it?

Something for you to clean up your
theories with.

There's a note.

Be careful what you dig for.

There's an address on it.

It's Lyle's address.

Hmm.

Hmm.

So, love, it's up to you. What do you
say?

Jay.

Same invite stands for you as it does
for Shay.

Invite? Yeah.

Got a juicy little excursion to the
other side plan for tonight.

That is just Europe to me.

Anything Jared can handle, I can too.

Even death.

As the ancients said, when the gods
created man, they saw death and saved

for themselves. I say, since we can't
live forever, let's at least live.

Time to do battle with the gods.

Pass tonight's test.

And there'll be no limit.

You don't have to do this, Carrie.

The name is Shay.

Don't forget it.

Good news, Shay.

The owners of the house are at home,
making your job easier.

There's a set of blueprints in the desk
in the office.

Bring them to me in valuable private.

You want me to rob the house?

It's not about stealing, love.

This is about pushing the envelope.

She's not ready.

I can do it. I know you can do it. Can
you feel it?

Can you feel the danger of your passage
to the other side?

Yeah, Paratech Security.

I'd like to report a burglary.

1600 Seawood.

You're setting her up.

You're setting a dash of Tabasco to the
soup.

You're sending her into a danger she's
not ready for.

There's only one way to find out, isn't
there?

Uh, hello. Sorry, I just made a real big
mistake. It was just my daughter coming

home late without a key.

Nothing with my game, Jay. Just trying
to have a little fun. Raise the bar a

little bit.

Nothing like a few 911 calls to spice up
the soup.

Go. So cool.

It's me.

Jerry. I did it. I got the blueprint.

You're bleeding.

I caught myself breaking in.

J -Man, the Cheerios are in the
cupboard.

Damn thing started bleeding again. I was
looking for something to stop it up.

Yeah, well, there's no thrill in
bleeding to death, is there?

You know, whether it's a suicide lunge,
a bungee dive, it's all about trust in

yourself and the ones around you.

Trust is key.

Exactly.

First aid kit's in the bathroom, Daniel.
Thank you.

It's me. Shh. It's Jared.

We're getting out of here.

Jared Zed's been asking for you all
night. It's almost time. For what? His

challenge? You're coming with me.

Forget it! If this son of a bitch was
responsible for my brother's coma, I'd

have to prove it.

That's going to be very difficult for
you to do from prison. I found out that

the Acme warehouse is a front for money
laundering.

He's going to use you to steal cash.

Just like he used your brother to rob
that coin dealer the night of your

brother's so -called accident. Now we
are leaving.

I don't think so, Jay.

You know, Jay, your brother Tony was the
calmest dude I ever saw at 30 stories.

You on the other end look a little pale,
but that's all right, because I only

need you as a sacrificial lamb right
now.

Isn't that right, Doc?

Jojo followed you to the hospital.

I don't know who you are, but this
different identity scene must be a rush,

Let's go.

I know what Tony must have felt when you
pushed him off that bridge wearing that

faulty bungee cord. This side won't be
the same without you, Jay.

Wait your end, Jetty.

Give my best to the beef of the gods.

He'll die!

Bring her with you.

I sure hope Lyle is still in his
campground.

Stuffing.

Being here gives me the creeps. Wow,
this decor is like Kung Fu meets the

Jetsons.

From Chinese restaurants to love lodges
through this GQ spread for anal

retention.

Jared's had us running around in his
game show hell. Why?

To find a grand prize of some kind here
in Lyle's apartment.

Something incongruous with the
surroundings.

Something out of place.

A speck of dust would be out of place in
this joint.

I found his center expense report.

You can learn a lot about a man based on
the way he spends his money.

Like the fact that my sonless sibling
ripped off the center for everything

silk stockings... Herbal laxative. Likes
to dine out, too. Look at that.

There must be over a dozen charges for
the hidden truth.

That's where May Lynn worked.

And he has charges from the Cabins of
Love Lodge.

Checked out the same day May Lynn
vanished.

They both have red clay on them.

Not unlike the clay you found on your
shoes.

Uh -oh. What?

Smile, Bruce.

We just won the big deal of the day.

It's the shed. Just like the one Jared
sent us.

That makes sense.

It makes perfect sense.

Mr. Lyle is locking himself away.

That makes sense.

As a child, Mr. Lyle's foster father
kept him locked in a woodshed weeks at a

time. We all tried to preserve our
childhood.

one ritual or another.

In Lyle's case, this woodshed may be the
only place in the whole world where he

feels safe.

What does that have to do with mainland?

Everything.

You mean he... I believe the word is
torture.

I believe the word is murder.

And the Jeopardy answer is he sleeps in
his shed, just like the one he was

tortured in when he was little. He
stalks and kidnaps Asian women, who he

brings to a hidden... torture chamber.

Who's Mr. Lyle? Or what?

We're almost into the cash room, boys.

Got it. We're in.

It's payday. Go get the cash.

Smile, Shane. This is part of being a
vampire.

Come on. Let's go.

That's the real yeti.

Yo, daddy!

Fuck!

Come on, daddy!

Go in on here!

You know, it's amazing what you can do
with a pair of wire cutters and a garage

door opener.

Check these cuffs off now!

Oh, that wouldn't be any fun. Where's
the thrill in that?

Speaking of which, I got a surprise for
you.

Just... Don't go away.

Here, go to your mom. She's worried
about you. Now go.

Down to you, Tony.

I'm giving you something that you didn't
give Tony. A chance.

Slim, but a chance.

What's going on, Jay?

The ultimate thrill.

The ultimate test?

Or should I say, the ultimate... Wow.

This cord is so old. I don't know if
it's going to make it through another

Oh, well. Like you say, it's time to do
battle with the beast of the gods.

Pull me up, Jay. Now.

Can you feel it? Can you feel the fear?

That's your ticket to the ultimate
thrill.

Yeah. Get me down from here. Did you
give Tony Goltz that chance?

He trusted you.

He trusted you to find the father that
he'd been searching for. He found out

lied to him. That you were just using
him, turning him into a thief.

Tony was gutsy.

But stupid.

He was going to turn you into the
police.

So you tied him to a faulty bungee cord
and you tossed him to his death.

He didn't die, did he?

Now he's lying in a hospital bed,
trapped inside his own body. And he may

again experience another thrill.

Then again, neither will you.

No. No.

No. No.

No. Zed.

Okay. I did it. I answered. Tony was
going to go to the police.

Get me down from here.

You better relax, Zed.

Come on.

You feel it? You feel the danger? That's
your passage to the other side,

remember? No. Enjoy your journey.

No. No. Like you said, you've got to
taste death to experience life.

No.

I guess this old tort had one more jump
in it after all.

Get me out of here!

It's a beautiful day in the
neighborhood.

What? Jared attend a Monty Hall garage
sale?

Mr. Lyle, you seem so... Relaxed?

Yeah, I just came in from the mountains.
I heard you had a lead on Jared.

No, all of the...

With a dead end.

Didn't even shed any light on his
personality, Sid?

No.

Not on his.

Oh, well.

Um, nothing personal, but you three look
terrible.

You should take a break.

Rejuvenate. Get into the great outdoors.

Leave someone at the dress.

God knows it makes me feel so alive.

I'm going to throw up.

What? One of us has to stop him, Miss
Parker.

That was too late for me, Lynn.

I'll keep my eyes open and count on it.
Jared, we took a hell of a risk breaking

into Lyle's apartment.

Sometimes the risks we take are worth
it.

Well, I'll see you next time on The
Feud.